|The cat lost that lovin' feelin' for the |
Saucony's too, or at least she did for the laces.
Off I went to Run N Fun in St. Paul in search of my new BFF shoes. Although I'm certain the shoe salespeople have seen all nature of hideous running feet, I sometimes feel that I get a Chief Brody-type reaction when I unfurl my dainty size 11s - complete with hammer toe and black toenails - for their fitting pleasure.
And of course, shoe manufacturers don't always carry shoes in my size (again, 11 or rather, 11.5 for running shoes) so options are somewhat limited which sucks. As in bras, I want color! I want to be able to put the FUN in Function!! Why do clothing manufacturers believe that just because you're above average in height or length (um, talking about arms, legs and feet here) that you have no desire for colors other than fleshtones, white or black, or that you are uninterested in things that are just plain cute??? I had the same problem a bazillion years ago back when I was pregnant. Apparently, tall women don't get pregnant, or if they do, they certainly don't buy maternity clothes. BECAUSE NOTHING FITS THE TALL PREGNANT CHICK. Yikes! "Someone" is still harboring some resentment! Let it go, Nora. Let it go!
Annndddd we're kind of getting off topic here, so let's get the train back on track......
|Could this be love? Time will tell!|
5 miles later today so I'll be taking the new squeeze(s) out for a spin. Don't worry, I'll keep you posted on how it all turns out. I know you'll be dying to hear every detail no matter how insignificant!
How about you? Any clothing-related love/hate/other relationships you care to share?